Sunday, September 4, 2011

Would you be interested in this book if you read this intro?

Abrosia

The Return of Mother Earth



The smell of lavender and roses,
everything smelled so pure.
 I could smell the fresh water and the ground of the earth,
since when could you smell that.
It was the same vague familiarity and the sacred feeling of this place,
that I had before in my dreams.
This is a dream?
It is weird knowing your in a dream while you’re in one.
I wanted to go further.
Second passed,
I couldn't see a thing but somehow I knew exactly where I was standing,
as if I were blind and deaf,
but didn't had any trouble with it,
because I knew where I was and what was going on around me.
Except there wasn't much going on,
just this peace and the homy feeling.
I loved this place it made me feel so comfortable,
as if this was the only place where I could completely feel at home.
Where I could be sure of myself enjoying everything around me.
Hatred, greed, insecurity it wasn't there, no negativities.
As soon as I realized that this would be too good to be true,
I woke up.



Colour

A colour collage that I made